I've often said if I knew where the good songs came from, I'd go there more often.

I've never thought of myself as a religious person.

The less I was of who I was, the better I felt.

We are so lightly here. It is in love that we are made. In love we disappear.

Seven to eleven is a huge chunk of life, full of dulling and forgetting. It is fabled that we slowly lose the gift of speech with animals, that birds no longer visit our windowsills to converse. As our eyes grow accustomed to sight they armor themselves against wonder.

Don't dwell on what has passed away or what is yet to be.

If you're lucky, you can keep the vehicle healthy and responsive over the years. If you're lucky, your own intentions have very little to do with this.